When I returned to the living room, Ellen was seated on the sofa next to Beth, who was still reclining on her side.When I returned to the living room, Ellen was seated on the sofa next to Beth, who was still reclining on her side. Ellen sat in such a way that she blocked my view of Beth's hairy pussy, kind of facing her, her left forearm resting nonchalantly on Beth's rib cage. Beth's left arm lay across Ellen's lap, kind of flopped there for want of a better place to put it. Ellen's robe had ridden pretty much up her legs, but she had the garment wrapped around in such a way that her charms were well hidden from view. For decency's sake, I held the towel I had been drying myself off with in front of my crotch. My flag was at half- staff beneath the towel. "Can I ask a personal question?" Ellen asked of Beth. "If you want," she replied. "Did it hurt?" Beth blushed profusely. I smiled. "You mean what he just did to me with that monster cock of his?" "Uh-uh," replied Ellen with a broad smile. A pensive look, quite serious look came over Beth's face. "At first, it hurt a lot. I thought the bastard was going to split me in two. But after a while, I became quite used to it. I really wanted it inside me after the pain went away. It's such a different, filling sensation, to have something in your ass. |